A.M. Poems - Poems about A.M.

"Shifts.." In perception Seem to happen Unpredictably Immediately as Nothing appears.. Astoundingly Without instruction Without fanfare......Read the rest...

Stillness Without an opposite Appears as opposite.. This story appearing as Not even stillness......Read the rest...

in our earth life role that we feel blissful and whole we search for our soul feeble thoughts muddle and holy books befuddle with fear we huddle silence sets us free head and heart with love agree soul frolics carefree made in God’s image we...Read the rest...

“As you live deeper in the heart, the mirror gets clearer and cleaner” ~ Rumi what does it mean to live in the heart the centre wherefrom soft stirrings of love arise our hand goes there automatically when we...Read the rest...

"She Rides with Lions" That Queen rides like God She rides with Lions like she could harness the Sun Her many arms throw fierce Durga destruction as She holds tight to what means most to Her resurrection...Read the rest...

we are at rest seeking nothing our heart beats on God’s breath flows on we are awake alive aglow presence aflame silent vibrant bliss beats cascade rapture rises we feel complete...Read the rest...

Parked in the dark, waiting for somebody to shine the way... That somebody, is someone, who has found Sahmbadi and that Somebody is Me! -Your Shadow ...Read the rest...

I look in the mirror There I see the prettiest girl in the world For all her curves and edges She sure is a sight for sore eyes She knows her beauty is a weapon The sharpest she could ever...Read the rest...

What do I have? TIME opened Immortality I’m told… Certainty for myself I’m supposed to exist A shell-shocked, indignantly recovering physical fortitude notable in stride Unused, rusty eclectic volumes of training and education Developed skills I can lift out of the...Read the rest...

In the tangled web of my thoughts, you’re stuck, A plague that both torments and comforts. I've heard whispers of your newfound flame, Yet I ponder how long that flame will endure. For I know, like clockwork, you'll return, Cause...Read the rest...

Awe and need.. Need appears Following maps of Separation for Beauty not Found in what's Here.. Need's end is Stunned by an Appearance of awe.. Need and awe Are not two And here after all......Read the rest...

I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automatic, embedded in misty consort with Hyde-Lees and Yeats love-crushed oracles ghostwriting...Read the rest...

in my desolate room no lights no music just anger disgust hate distaste for life but the joy of living is only felt when i kill and i feel better i am loved, loved by many, hated by more, (though that isn't of much concern) dancing to life's...Read the rest...

betwixt soundless heartbeats bubbles forth effervescence of bliss time itself holds its breath as we breathe our form is suffused with deep peace as we renew ourself within ourself...Read the rest...

At the age of five, I started written at walls. But I don't remember why I'm do that thing. Everyday always makes me wonder. And the times goes by. And the walls have been covered by the city. I thought I...Read the rest...